My Disciples Are All Villains - 1470. 1451 The Four Life Passes (3)

Jiang Wenxu appeared next to the justice scale and looked at it carefully.

“Everything in the world should be balanced. With this balance, we can weigh the world and ensure the stability and peace of the world and the peace of all things.”

“well said.”

A phantom like a wave of water hovered three meters above the steps in front of the temple.

Jiang Wenxu bowed to the salute: “Hall Master.”

This phantom of the water waves is the master of the temple.

“What is the wind today that blows you here?” The hall master said lightly.

Jiang Wenxu said: “The entire army of three thousand silver armors is annihilated, and I hope the lord of the palace will be the master for me.”

“I already know about this.” The hall master was not surprised at all. “The Xuan Jiawei and Yin Jiawei killed each other before and caused a lot of damage. Now they are being attacked by the Holy Beast again, which is really unpredictable.”

Jiang Wenxu said:

“But, didn’t the Ten Palaces have reached a peace agreement with the beasts of Da Yuanxian? Why did they still kill Yinjiawei?”

The hall master sighed:

“One hundred thousand years ago, the earth fissioned, and Taixu took the Pillar of Apocalypse as the foundation, and became the heavenly man. As a result, mankind was separated from the beasts and alien races. The Ten Temples did reach an agreement with them, but the agreement is only an agreement after all. Restrain every beast.”

“Could it be that three thousand silver armor guards died in vain?” Jiang Wenxu was not reconciled.

“On the side of Xuan Jiawei, I will personally negotiate with it. Unknown Land…” The Lord of the Temple paused, “Wait a little longer.”

“Wait?”

Jiang Wenxu didn’t quite understand, but said, “Now that the imbalance is intensifying, the ten temples are getting more and more uncomfortable, and they don’t put the temple in their eyes at all. If you wait, I am afraid that you will rebel!”

After these words were said, the palace lord’s expression was still very calm, staring at Jiang Wenxu intently.

“rebel?”

Jiang Wenxu said: “The Xuanjiawei of Xuanyu Temple dares to attack Yinjiawei, and next time I dare to attack the temple. It has been a hundred thousand years, and the temple is above the ten temples, and the ruler is too Xu. Who dares not accept it? Now that 100,000 years have passed, the Ten Halls are just trying to return to the ancient times, and I hope the Hallmaster will think twice.”

The hall master looked at him so quietly.

Seeing Jiang Wen humbly and hair guilty.

After a while, the hall master said: “It has been more than four hundred years. The whereabouts of the last batch of Taixu seeds is still unknown. Someone has obtained news from unknown places, saying that one of the Taixu seeds appeared in a golden lotus. Body. Do you know about this?”

Jiang Wenxu shook his head and said frankly: “I don’t know this.”

“Having Taixu seeds for four hundred years, it should have emerged in the world of Nine Lotuses, and the imbalance has intensified. Why is the Nine Realms in peace?” the hall master asked.

“If even the hall master doesn’t know, I don’t even know.” Jiang Wenxu said.

“You like to go to the Nine Realms with your avatar, but you don’t know it?” said the palace master.

Hearing this, Jiang Wenxu quickly explained: “I don’t know if the same method is used in the ten temples. I am incarnate in Jinlian. I really want to maintain balance. I don’t want Jiulian to directly break the barrier.”

The hall master nodded and said: “Where are these ten Taixu seeds?”

“this……”

Jiang Wenxu thought about it, and said, “Maybe it’s because of hiding and practicing.”

“The sky is big and the earth is big, it’s omnipresent in the weighing of a fair balance, where can they hide?” the hall master asked.

“Perhaps a place like Chongming Mountain?” Jiang Wenxu said.

“may be.”

The hall master sighed again, and said, “Have you heard any wind recently?”

“What?” Jiang Wenxu looked puzzled.

“Some people say that he is back.” The hall host said astonishingly.

Jiang Wenxu frowned, and said solemnly: “Who is talking nonsense! He can’t come back! He has been thrown into the eighteenth hell, and he will never turn over!”

Finished.

There was silence in front of the temple for a while.

The hall master did not speak either, so he stood in front of the hall with his hand.

Jiang Wenxu also stood there, unwilling to leave.

He came here today just to seek justice for the three thousand silver armor guards.

At this moment, the hall master suddenly spoke and said inexplicably:

“Jiang Dongshan is dead, you should remember this lesson well.”

call.

The phantom like a wave of water dissipated.

Jiang Wenxu struggled with his eyes, looked at the door of the temple, and he violently thumped in his heart, as if someone was poking it hard with a needle.

He bowed in the direction of the temple: “Keep in mind the instructions of the temple master.”

Jiang Wenxu’s figure also disappeared.

Then a voice slowly came from the temple, saying: “Holy woman.”

Lan Xihe’s shadow swept from a distance, landed in front of the hall, and said with a smile: “I really can’t hide the perception of the hall master.”

“You have become a saint, so gratifying and congratulating.”

“Thanks to the kindness of the Lord, Lan Xihe has today.”

“If Chongguang is still there, you will definitely be very happy.” The palace owner’s voice was extremely gentle.

Lan Xihe nodded slightly and said, “Xihe knows that he is still far away, and I hope to become supreme soon.”

“I gave you too virtual seeds back then, just because I fancy your talents and qualities. I hope you don’t let me down.” The hall master said indifferently.

Lan Xihe said: “The Lord has the grace to cultivate me, and I should do my best.”

There was a satisfying and gentle laughter from the hall, and he said: “Go, you should not be rushed about the successor to the White Tower.”

Lan Xi and Wen Yan were also stunned in their hearts, and then said, “Yes.”

Lan Xihe turned around suspiciously.

…

Unknown land.

With the abnormal flight speed of the holy beast, Huofeng, it only took less than a month to reach about three hundred miles south of Dunyang.

Wherever Fire Phoenix goes, even if it is a holy beast of the same level, he must retreat, let alone other fierce beasts.

They did not continue flying.

But in a ruin, stopped.

According to the previous plan, Lu Zhou needed to use up the life of Huofeng and return it to Huofeng.

So they patrolled around the ruins for a long time, and also asked Zhao Hongfu to leave the formation and rune passages to determine the safety and concealment of the ruins before entering the stage of rest.

The sacred beast Huofeng didn’t get back his heart of life, and naturally wouldn’t leave, so he stayed quietly nearby.

Motian Pavilion is tantamount to picking up a big bodyguard for nothing.

That night.

After Lu Zhou withdrew from the crowd, he practiced alone.

He didn’t expect to start the twenty-fourth life pattern so quickly. The life pattern near the Si Ming Pass is the most difficult level. Although the ancient formation helped him smooth through the stable period, it always felt too fast.

Under such psychological troubles, Lu Zhou sacrificed his life palace, carefully checked it many times, and determined the strength of the life palace. Only when he was barely able to open the twenty-four life pattern, did he take out the Huofeng’s life pattern. heart of.

As for Xiao Yuan’er, let her go.

If it weren’t for raising her own hands, I really feel that this girl is also an offense.

“I hope the twenty-four lifespan can be opened to open a new upper limit.” Lu Zhou muttered to himself as he looked at the limited life palace.

He embedded the fiery red fateful heart into the fate palace, which corresponds exactly to the earth-level fire greedy grid.

It stands to reason that the heart of the sacred beast’s fate must be the big fate, and it is better to place it in the sky-level area.

However, Luzhou does not lack a big life style, but the fire-greed style can better return to the heart of the fire-attribute life style.

Click.

Accompanied by the familiar embedded sound, Lu Zhou simply used the technique of freezing, freezing the surrounding area to keep away the heat.

Pushing Zi Liuli again, the huge pain caused by the opening of life format was offset in front of him.

This time, he did not use the Zhenshou pile.

The centuries of the ancient formation made him more cautious about the use of Zhenshou Zhuang.

It is not appropriate to trade life for practice.

“Since I plan not to use the life-saving stakes, I will use them to enhance the Blue Dharma body.”

Click.

There was another clear sound.

With a big hand, he grabbed Huofeng’s fateful heart back.

The opening of the fate has successfully entered the second stage.

Lu Zhou nodded in satisfaction, and it went well.

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